. But I do know we can't go on like this... This is fucking our brains up, can't you see that?" Nikki, don't you understand?" What, Zoë?" Jeannie...wants to sleep with Linda..." What?... Is this all about-" Yes. And Linda doesn't want to hurt you... Can you be that blind?"Nikki gazed at Linda in total disbelief... Big Sis was crying copiously, her hair flying in the breeze, her eyes so helpless, so dejected."Is that true, Linda?" asked Nikki.Seconds, like minutes, like hours, elapsed before. After a few seconds the door opened.Ron’s handsome face flashed me a smile as he opened the door. “Tom! Good to see you, squire.” He moved back to let me in.Again, I had trouble placing Ron’s muddled accent. I entered to find a nicely furnished apartment, similar to Demie’s, but less retro. Various potted plants hung from the ceiling and adorned the corners, giving the room a natural feel.I looked to the space in front of his couch. There was no TV, though there was a cabinet holding the. I can do nothing but lay across the desk, waiting for him to withdraw his cock, my cunt is so sore but I cannot deny I have not enjoyed the experience as I lay on the desk feeling a whole new load of sensations through my body. Suddenly he withdraws, hastily tucks his cock back in his trousers and disappears back upstairs without a by your leave, it is all so quick I am still laying across the desk virtually naked wondering if the whole experience was a dream! Slowly I gathered my thoughts. We came up on a long low building that was crammed full of weed drying out for manufacture into dope for the city market. It certainly didn't look like there was a whole of law enforcement going on in this town and we looked at each other with that sinking feeling that we weren't out of the woods as yet. There were some outside overhead spigots for showering down that I guess the workers used to get the stench of the pot off their skin before mixing back into normal society. We didn't see.